.Well, MY father had a garden variety (maybe six inch) dick! (What boy never got a glance of his father's penis, growing up?)My high school was a five...year high school, meaning the 8th grade, was Frosh, instead of the ninth grade. (Actually, both were frosh, but ninth graders called themselves "fresh" to avoid confusion.)So, here I was, playing football, one fine October Saturday morning, when this play occurs, and I got blindsided so badly, I didn't come out of my coma until Tuesday, ten days. And I always have been." Really?" Brenda said, somewhat surprised. "How did John take that?" They helped both of us come to grips with it... and what's important tous." So he's OK with it?" Brenda asked.Cathleen just looked at Brenda. Finally she said, "Heather... that'sJohn... used to be John." You're kidding," Brenda exclaimed, loud enough to get the attention ofthe entire store!!!Cathleen just looked at the shocked look on Brenda's face - trulyshocked.Finally, much quieter, Brenda said,. ? You?re taking Big Boy up to RainbowFalls?? Catherine nodded, yes, and smiledin anticipation.? The RainbowFalls was a very specialplace.? She felt a vast desire for itsbeauty and solitude. ?Well, he?s saddled and ready.? You should have a great ride, but there?rerumors of ferals up there.? Are you sureyou want to go alone?? ?I?ll be safe,? she reassured thegirl. Exactly as promised, Big Boy stoodsaddled and bridled.? He waited for herimpatiently, tied at the slip rail.? Hewas an impressive. Is that okay? I like to fuck and I like sex with women, too, and I'll bet if you are here, you are a little bit like me, so I don't waste time being coy..."What could I say? I offered Margo my hand in the most ladylike way I could, and, as the party developed around us, we stepped into an adjoining room with dark painted walls, a hardwood floor and a bed with white linen. Margo: "Get those dumb jeans and underpants off. Get on the bed on your hands and knees with your ass facing me. I'm going.